Chapter 120: she is different

Zhou Yinzhi told the story one by one, but his heart was beating in a rare way, and he didn't dare to raise his head to look at Xie Wei's expression.

And Xie Wei didn't say a word the whole time.

Usually, the fingers playing the piano are very beautiful, but at the moment the blood oozes from his fingertips, but he has no expression on his face, just let go of the blood-stained carving knife, picked up a white brocade handkerchief on the corner of the table, and The blood pressure is suppressed, and there is a bit of pain in the broken skin.

Not that strong.

It's just a little bit, but it stretches on the tip of the finger. If you don't apply pressure, the blood will flow, and if you apply pressure, it will aggravate the dull pain in the wound.

After Zhou Yinzhi finished speaking, he said, "That's the way it is."

Xie Wei's eyes fell on the bit of blood stained on the tip of the carving knife, and he asked, "So Jiang Shilang of the Jiang family still doesn't know about this?"

Zhou Yinzhi said: "This is a big matter, and the lower officials dare not make judgments arbitrarily."

The sky outside had already brightened up, I'm afraid that Jiang's mansion will soon find out that something is wrong.

Things cannot be delayed.

At this moment, too many thoughts passed through Xie Wei's mind, each one was extremely clear, but when they passed through his mind, there were no traces left.

Only the conversation with Jianshu last night.

Jianshu said: "Things are going smoothly. The sky prison has been breached by these people, and the city gate has been properly arranged. It is only waiting for Master Zhang to lead people through. With Xiaobao, there should be no way to lose track along the way. It's just that Meng Yang..."

Then what did he say?

He said: "Dangerous people should be used for danger. They are just pawns, and they can't ruin big things."

The dim light came in from the white window paper, dispelling the warm color covered by the flickering candles in the Qin Hall, leaving only a little sickness on Xie Wei's face. Pale and cold!

A certain dark hostility grew uncontrollably.

His chest heaved.

At this moment, I slowly closed my eyes, pressed it down, paused for a moment, and then said: "Your Excellency Qianhu came to inform you, Mr. Jiang and I are old friends, and Ning Er is my student. I'll take care of it, and you don't have to intervene."

He doesn't speak fast.

As if trying to figure something out.

Every word is slow and clear, it sounds ordinary and calm, but the more ordinary and calm it is, the more unusual and restless Zhou Yinzhi feels.

From his angle, all he could see was Xie Wei's gilded profile, holding a brocade handkerchief to press the injured palm, and the carving knife on the edge of the piano board in front of him...

Zhou Yinzhi's eyelids were twitching, and his heart felt cold.

He didn't dare to really say that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he just lowered his head and said: "I don't dare to act rashly, but this matter has an inseparable relationship with the lower officials. People talk about it, but if you have something useful, sir, please give me instructions."

After saying this, he left.

Although the swordsman was outside the hall, his ears were pricked up, he heard what was going on inside, and secretly felt startled, after Zhou Yinzhi left, he entered the hall and saw that Xie Wei had injured his hand, what's more, Somewhat appalled.

He said: "You—"

Xie Wei interrupted him calmly, "Call Lu Xian."

There is ointment in the qin hall, so he doesn't have to worry about minor injuries.

Jian Shu hesitated for a while, but finally dared not disobey the order, so without saying a word, he immediately rode his horse to the Youhuang Hall to invite Lu Xian.

God knows that in this cold weather, Lu Xian was sleeping soundly in the warm bed. In the dream, the Jade Emperor said that he was a genius in the world and rewarded him with a city of gold and silver treasures. He was about to accept them when someone opened them Nuan was called up.

Gold and silver treasures instantly turned into dreams.

His face turned blue, and when he asked about the situation along the way, his eyes became more gloomy and impatient, almost suppressing the anger in his heart to Xie's mansion.

Xie Wei had already sat down again.

But Jianshu clearly saw that he hadn't applied medicine to his wound, but he didn't dare to say anything at the moment.

Only Lu Xian shook off the fur coat that was wrapped around him after entering the room, he didn't even sit down, and said in a bad tone: "You have to come to me for such trivial matters, what do you mean by thanking Ju'an?"

Miss Jiang Er lost?

If you lose it, you lose it, just lose it!

According to Lu Xian's temper, no matter how he lost it, he would cover it all up until he ran into the kidnapped man on the street when he was about to return home at night, and took this opportunity to charge Tianjiao with a felony, and because Jiang Boyou was Jiang Xuening's father Xie Wei's friendship with Jiang Boyou can save the accident caused by Gu Chunfang's recommendation of Zhang Zhe to intervene in this matter, and take advantage of the situation to "find out" the whereabouts of those people, so that the matter can be brought back under control.

What a godsend opportunity!

"Then Zhou Yinzhi was not a good guy when he came to you. A mere Jinyiwei with a thousand households, a man with a deep heart, came to you on his own initiative. With your ability, it's no problem to take him back, and you don't have to worry about him going out to gossip. "Lu Xianzhen became more and more angry as he spoke, "That Zhang Zhe was a good investigator when he was not in the criminal department. I also met him if I remember correctly, the little girl must be full of loopholes if she can hold her temper. And if this matter involves the lady of the official family, those people in the court must think that this strategy is not appropriate for you to propose, if you criticize As for you, I'm afraid you can't even suppress the situation in the court. Why don't you use a little plan, just let the two people be buried together, and the future troubles will be eliminated forever. Call me?"

There was no glass of water this morning, and Lu Xian's expression became more and more irritable.

He was about to pour tea by himself, when he lowered his eyes and saw the blood stains on Xie Wei's brocade handkerchief that was pressing on the wound, he stopped suddenly, frowned and said, "Did you hurt your hand?"

At this time, he turned his head and looked inside the house again, only to find the wood and carving knife put down there.

For some reason, I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Sure enough, before he could speak again, Xie Wei had already said: "I will go to court first, and then I will lead people to pursue the Heavenly Sect after the next court. There must be no one in Beijing, so I will entrust you to sit in charge temporarily."

Leading people to pursue Tianjiao in person?

This is actually not a big problem.

However, Lu Xian keenly noticed that Xie Wei didn't mention how to take care of Zhang Zhe and Jiang Xuening who caused the accident, so he looked at him and asked, "What about Zhang Zhe and Jiang Xuening?"

Xie Wei got up and rolled his eyes: "You don't need to worry about this matter."

Then Lu Xian easily thought of what happened that night in his secluded hall when he asked about the bank notes, and then remembered that Jiang Xuening was his student, and that bad premonition quietly spread.

His gaze was almost fixed: "Are you going to save someone?"

Xie Wei said: "Things may not be that bad, we'll see then."

Lu Xian's complexion completely sank, he only thought about this sentence for a long time, saw that he was about to go to the back of the hall, knew that he was probably going to change into court clothes, and said: "I thought you killed Gong Yicheng, so I will Think about the future path, and now you want to give up the simplicity and make the complexity, and you don’t use the convenient method, but you are creating trouble for yourself?"

Xie Wei didn't speak.

Lu Xian said coldly: "You don't want to kill the second girl of the Jiang family!"

Xie Wei stopped in his tracks and said, "Yes."

Lu Xian said: "The benevolence of a woman! Do you know what the situation is in today's teaching, and what is the situation in Beijing? When you make a wrong move and lose the whole game, you can't tolerate half a risk! But you have taught it for a few days. It’s all about students, which one is so successful that you can’t bear it?”

There is already a deeper question in these words.

Both of them are well aware of this.

But Xie Wei turned his back to him, after a while, he only said slowly: "She is different."

What Lu Xian was most worried about still happened.

Jianshu at the door already felt his heart beating in his throat.

What flashed through Xie Wei's mind was that day on the side of the long street outside the skyscraper building, the little girl carefully took the brocade handkerchief from his hand, and gently wiped the blood from her ear. At that time, the assassins of the Pingnan Wangyi Party had already been killed, their heads were pierced by arrows, and they were lying on the ground in a mess. She glanced at it, although she was trying to calm down, her complexion was still pale, she looked away and didn't dare to take another look.

God taught those people that he knew.

Those who came out of the sky prison were even more vicious, and there was Meng Yang inside. If she was trapped in it...

The fingers tightened a bit, and the pain became clearer. The bright red blood stained the handkerchief, but it was not the blood of others.

Xie Wei thought that the situation was probably not as bad as Lu Xian thought.

This is his repayment.

So, for the first time in many years, she confided the deep-seated secret to an unaware bystander, word by word: "Lu Zhaoyin, she is different. She saved me, and I owe her my life."